Morning Beauty Poem by Binod Bastola

It is a chilling Sunday morning 7.45am.
Sun has already kissed the Earth: Earth already in a new day of its birth.
Came out from the room
land in a just a season of groom,
Wow! life looks so beautiful room.
It will be left/right my foot cant decide!
Both the way of early walk, looks so delight.
Finally decided lets walk on the left; right is always right, walk on another day of sight.
One mile more than one mile
With my mind,
Under the lit of the Sun, and the kisses by air,
One mile more than one mile,
My journey of early morning, one mile more than one mile.
See, feel, inhale only the freshness of life, within one mile of short walk i see all the beauty of life.